Archive for May, 2008

Disneyland!


Hey Gang! I just went on the Indy ride, Big Thunder Mountain, Pirates and drank sodas!

Sadly, after braving the Tower of Terror, my old-woman-inner-ear kicked in and I felt like I was going to lose my brunch all over the High School Musical 2 live show (this also my normal response).

I’ll try to post some images or video too…

Indy!


I’m at the Arclight in LA seeing Indiana Jones! WOOHOO!!
Eric brought party hats!

LA Bound


Magic!My Saturday started with some cuddling with my 2yr old girl, Rory.

I then drove to Burbank to meet up with my buddy, David. We joined up with Kayla, Liz and Paul at The Magic Castle where David Collier treated us to a lovely brunch and magic show! Thanks, David Collier!

After brunch, David and I shot some video for an upcoming contest. Then we went on a lovely walk.

We stopped by the local Rec Center to check out the gym and Olympic sized swimming pool. The walking was strenuous enough for us so we opted out of hoops or swimming. I like David. Tonight we join Eric’s birthday party at the Arclight Theater where we will watch Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the too long name!

The Jinglators


Andy White, Matt Knoles and I are auditioning for a jingle writing show. Here’s a couple jingles. Please note that even though you will be compelled to immediately run out a patronize these companies, they are fictitious. That means they are fake.

My Precious


I went to the In & Out the other day with Tad Wagner to enjoy a shake and…  those…  fries.

“It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing.”

Boromir of Gondor - The Lord of the Rings
also Chris Mundell - Lord I Need to Lose a Few


photo by tad wagner

Ham Solo


This is what happens when Jade leaves the kids with me for the day…

loco

Thanks, Jade


married : 10 years

Jade, I want to thank you, in front of the internets, for sticking with me for a decade of wonderful frustration:) Thanks for the kids and the cooking and supporting my insatiable appetite for attention.

You are the wind beneath my wings, metaphorically speaking, obviously. I don’t have wings. I’m not some mutant. Although, If I did, I feel that you would still love me enough to bring food to my cage (and fresh newspaper). Of course there would be a cage because society wouldn’t trust my malformation. They would fear that I might harm myself or others. I would begin to resent them and see my wings not as a malformation, but as a gift! A gift I should be able to use! I should be able to soar free! But I can’t. I’m in this damn cage. Stupid society.

Happy Anniversary, Jade.